violenttortoise

This Journal Entry is Rated C for Crap.

I went to see a Giants game with the firm last night... although considering I had a beer I couldn't pal around with the people in the bleachers considering a senior parter was there... who knows me rather well...

So instead I opted to remain with my family in the view reserved section. The sight was better anyways... it was the *perfect* angle. You could clearly make out every ball or strike that was thrown.

Heh... sitting in front of us was a group of guys who were dressed from head to toe in clothing like Fubu or whatever... and whenever a rap song would be played they all simultainiously nodded their head to the song... I swear is was a scene straight out of "Night at the Roxburys"

But they were cool guys... my baby sister kept kicking one guy in the back and he didn't get angry or anything, so that made me glad.

Aaaanyways... the Giants beat the crap out of the Rockies, but I couldn't stay for the entire game because Quinn (sister) was getting fussy... besides, it had been a long week and I was looking forward to recharging over the course of this weekend.

WOW that was a mundane and dull journal entry... I promise the next one will be filled with kung-fu action, pirates, and naked robot chicks with blasters!

P.S. I like swords! (Welcome to Coneria!)

P.P.S. Orlando Bloom is an over-rated chimp-wank who makes up sub-par acting with chisled abs.